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letra de 24 @ 24 - tylor carl

[verse 1]
there’s hockey on the tv
and there’s dishes full of suds
your cat’s lying in the hallway
and your woman wants some love
and you are conjuring up theories
throwing out your dreams with mail coupons
while you’re sitting others are moving
towards the things that you want

[chorus]
if you don’t want it bad enough now
you’ll never want it bad enough then
if you don’t want it bad enough now
you’ll never want it bad enough then

[verse 2]
so sleep tight and wake up weary
and put on the pants, the ones you like
and rush off to meet your family
the ones that’ll pay you for your time
i swear you won’t regret it
2 out of 7 ain’t that bad
those 5 days won’t be missed
they’re the best you’ll never have
so pour some coffee into your oatmeal
and put your pink headphones back on
wipe your face with a napkin
and get back to the work you’ve been working on

[chorus]
you’ll never want it bad enough then
if you don’t want it bad enough now, now, no, no
you’ll never want it bad enough then

[bridge]
so drive, drive, drive
there goes another dirty book store sign
someone called the phone
you missed it 3 or 4 times
’cause it’s always on vibrate
and you deny, ny, ny
that this was ever gonna be your life
but i guess sometimes
you can’t always be right
and that’s okay

[chorus]
if you don’t want it bad enough now
you’ll never want it bad enough then
if you don’t want it bad enough now
you’ll never want it bad enough then
if you don’t want it bad enough now, now, no, no
you’ll never want it bad enough then
if you don’t want it bad enough now, now, no, no
you’ll never want it bad enough then

[verse 3 / outro]
you pull into the driveway
and walk over to the p-ssenger side
and grab your bag off the seat
and head on in for the night
and there’s no hockey on the tv
you put the dishes in the cupboard
the cat’s still in the hallway
and you crawl up under the covers
waiting for your love

- tylor carl

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